The Record of Her Missing 9 Hours - Part 3
The screen zoomed in once more on her face atop the stage.
"Now, behold. Na Kanghan, a man who could have blossomed with brilliant talent and shone in the light of day, became entangled with a mere bitch and plummeted into the abyss. And in the end, he was doomed to spend his life mocked, branded with the shameful label of this bitch's husband."
Lee Hyun cruelly seized his own sister's chin and forced her face toward the audience.
"Lee Seol, this is the moment of your vow. You must abandon that pitiful Na Kanghan, whose life you stole away entirely just to satisfy your pleasures. And swear to accept this beast as your true husband. Will you do it?"
That brutal declaration pierced her ears like a dagger. Her pupils trembled violently as she held the dog's foul cock in her mouth, her mind drowning in ecstasy, rationality slipping away. But through the haze of pleasure, the light of reason began to flicker back into her eyes. She clamped her lips shut tight around the beast's glistening fluids, and a single scalding tear welled up, washing away the traces of bliss as it trailed down her cheek.
Lee Hyun tossed the vow paper cruelly in front of her and said,
I, Lee Seol, do not recognize Na Kanghan—who lost everything and became wretched because of me—as my husband.
A man like you, helplessly trampled, has no qualification to be my husband.
From this moment, I solemnly swear to live as the lewd bitch who becomes the mate of this magnificent stud, receiving his seed right before your eyes.
"Do you agree?"
Lee Hyun's merciless proclamation sliced through the frigid air like a poisoned blade.
My bride. My wife, Lee Seol, knelt and wailed in agony.
"Please... please, not that...!"
Her voice was shredded to rags. Like an animal, she crawled across the floor, clutching at Lee Hyun's shoe and begging desperately.
"I'll mate with the stud right here! Just as the masters desire, I'll copulate like a bitch in heat, lewdly and obscenely. So please... stop there. Don't make me sin against Kanghan any further."
Her eyes, once clouded by the fog of pleasure, now brimmed with endless tears, rediscovering their light. On the screen, she was defying the masters for my sake. After years of numb submission, she was squeezing every last drop from her soul in a final, desperate struggle.
Lee Hyun whipped his sister onstage for ignoring him, demanding obedience. Normally, she would yield instantly to the masters' commands, including his—but now she resisted with raw desperation. My chest ached fiercely at the sight of her in the video.
I paused the footage and called out to the real her at my feet.
"Lee Seol...?"
But she didn't respond to my voice. Her eyes, fogged over, had lost all focus. No—her entire consciousness was utterly lost to the physical ecstasy stimulating her masochism. She had shoved my cock deep past her tonsils, rocking her head like her mouth was a pussy.
"Ugh, glurk! Guuugh...!"
"Gulk, glurk! Grrk!"
Even as my cock choked her throat, blocking her air and sending tears gushing, she didn't stop. Each gag only heightened the sadistic thrill of her esophagus clenching, driving her to shake her head deeper, more violently. White froth bubbled at her lips, and grotesque, gurgling moans filled the room. While ravaging herself on me like that, she brutally fingered her gaping anus with one hand, her fingers scraping the rectal walls to mercilessly crush the hidden G-spot deep inside her pussy beyond.
Squelch, squiiiish—!
As the pleasure intensified, her womb began contracting wildly. The rod at the plug's core in her pussy thrashed even more savagely in response.
"Ah, aaah! Squish, squelch! Squiiiish—!"
What the hell had happened after that video for the woman who defied the masters to protect me to now be so lost in ecstasy she couldn't escape?
Overcome by gripping fear and curiosity, I hit play again. Onscreen, her unyielding resistance had snarled the proceedings; Lee Hyun seethed with barely contained rage.
Then he appeared.
In that hellish wedding hall where Lee Seol, past her pleasure threshold, had spread her legs before the guests, ready to plunge into ruin herself. There, with a mere distant gaze and nod, the Pantheon leader who had subdued even her aroused flesh: Lee Tae-sin. He strolled leisurely onto the stage.
The moment he appeared, the hall's power brokers rose in unison, as if on cue—a majestic sight, these arrogant titans of Korea bowing to one man.
"Lee Hyun, put away that whip at once."
With those words, Lee Tae-sin approached Lee Seol, sprawled on the floor. He extended a finger, lightly flicking the piercing dangling from her breast.
Clink—.
The cool metallic chime shattered the silence. He gently lifted her chin, peering deep into her eyes for a long moment. Finally, a smile spread across his lips, as if he'd found the answer he'd been waiting for.
"Lee Hyun... Blindly crushing and breaking isn't always the way. Cultivate eyes that pierce the essence hidden within the human soul."
At the gentle rebuke, Lee Hyun froze, head bowed in shame. On what was essentially Pantheon's grandest festival stage, he'd suffered humiliating disgrace.
Instead of berating the flustered Lee Hyun, Lee Tae-sin explained softly, like a benevolent mentor.
"Lee Seol's masochistic bud is already on the verge of blooming. Force it, and the flower withers before it opens."
He stroked the Doberman panting before her, leaking prostatic fluid like urine in arousal.
"Lee Seol. This one's name is Rex."
Lee Tae-sin spoke to her gently as she lay prostrate onstage.
"There's no need to forcibly denounce Na Kanghan or marry Rex. Simply mate with him here, as you promised, since he's suffering from excitement. Now... will you proceed with copulation?"
She nodded silently instead of answering. Her body already burned, craving the beast's heat—and this humiliating concession felt like the organization's ultimate mercy.
"Lee Hyun, remove the plug from your sister's pussy at once."
The moment Lee Hyun unlocked the plug in her pussy, it popped free under the pressure of pent-up juices, splashing her fluids—and the semen she'd swallowed deep in the waiting room—across the floor like a waterfall.
And then it happened in an instant.
The scent of her bitch-in-heat pussy flooded the stage. Rex, catching the smell, mounted her savagely on pure instinct.
Her vision shook under the Doberman's massive frame. As the beast's hot breath hit her nape, primal terror surged.
Her first time mating with a dog.
"Hah, haa...!"
Rex's huge forepaws pinned her slender shoulders. Her upper body slammed flat against the stage.
Squelch—!
The grotesquely swollen stud cock tore mercilessly into her tight slit. Its thickness and rough, veiny texture dwarfed any human's.
"Aaaah! N-no! Ugh! Too... too biiiig...!"
Squelch, squelch! Thud! Thud!
Before her scream could fade, Rex's instinctive thrusts exploded. This wasn't human pleasure-seeking—it was ruthless, primal drive to impregnate.
Splurch! Squelch—! Squish!
Her pussy juices from the plug mingled with the beast's musky precum, foaming grotesquely. Each shake of Rex's hips rammed his hot, rigid meat against her deepest spot, crushing her cervix relentlessly.
"Ah, hng! Aaaah! Hic, th-this feels... weird...!"
Her body, conditioned by years of training, adapted pathetically fast even to the beast's massive intrusion. Each scrape of its girth against her walls unleashed torrents of hot nectar.
"Haa, haa! Aaah! Aaaaah♥♥"
While deepthroating my cock and abusing her own anus, she crawled forward on all fours like a bitch, greedily hiking her ass before me. Then, spreading her cheeks wide, she begged in a crawling voice.
"Please... Kanghan, please shove it... in here...!"
Her freshly cleaned, enema-ed anus gleamed a flawless pink. But contrasting that innocent hue, the gaping hole twitched hungrily, oozing thick, mind-numbing pheromones.
Her flushed face writhing in ecstasy was pitiful—yet her lewd, winking anus ignited an irresistible lust in me. Accepting her plea, I thrust my erect cock into her scorching depths.
Squelch, squish—!
"Aaaah! Haaang!"
Her ass, trained over years, was pathetically soft. The well-worn path accepted my invasion smoothly while greedily clenching around me.
Even as I ravaged her ass, she couldn't tear her eyes from her onscreen self.
The beast's body heat far exceeded a human's. Each thrust of its near-39-degree cock into her depths sent spasms rippling through her lower belly in the video.
Squish! Squelch—! Squish!
"Ah, hng! Aaaah! Hic, good... so gooood♥♥... Deeper, more...!"
Onscreen, she shook her hips against her will, syncing with Rex's primal pounding. Her eyes rolled back unfocused; from her gaping lips poured endless cries blending screams and moans.
The inhuman girth and heat filled her without gaps, making her tremble at the bizarre fullness she'd never known. Slap! Thud! Splat!
As the beast's ragged pants and heavy impacts filled the stage, her shame at being violated yielded to the thrill of submitting like a bitch under that overwhelming monster.
Squish! Squelch—! Squish!
The onscreen pistoning was savagely beyond imagination. Its tireless power made my real ass-fucking feel pathetic by comparison.
Even receiving me, she stared hungrily at the screen, yearning as she cried out.
"Harder, faster...! Please, ravage me deeper...!"
I pounded her like a beast to match her demands.
Squish! Squelch—!
But I couldn't keep up with the screen's monstrous pace. Her ass swallowed me greedily, its trained walls clinging to every pulse. I couldn't hold back and came emptily.
"Haa, haa... Ngh!"
My hot load spilled, and my cock shrank pathetically fast. Decent for a human, fully immersed—but the comparison was unfair. Mine slipped out limp; onscreen, Rex ravaged on undiminished, accelerating like a revving engine.
"Ah, aaaah! More... give me more! Rex!"
My climax over, her eyes stayed glued to the beast. Her ass regretfully winked, craving more.
The pistoning continued endlessly; my wife onscreen had burned away her humanity, sinking into pleasure's abyss.
"Ah, aaagh! Rex! Master Rex!! More, moooore...!"
For me, it dragged like eternity's torment. Finally, the beast's savage thrusts halted.
"Haa... haa...."
Rex froze mid-piston, pressing his chest to her back. Exhausted, she panted too. But as his rough breath wetted her nape, something grotesque stirred deep in her pussy.
Crunch, cruuunch—!
"Ah, aaah? Aaaagh! My belly, something's wrong inside!"
Rex's tip, buried deep, swelled at terrifying speed—unimaginable by human standards.